Hints of Autumn

Look around the Northeastern part of the United States and you might just spy the tell tale hints of the passage of one season and the dawning of another. Lush and Verdant landscapes, once emerald green and heavy with blossoms and fruit of the vine, now silently bear witness to the heat of the day, the thirst for rain, and the less perceptible yearning for rest. Summer seems so weary, her labors nearly done, her bounty offered. Yawning, she heralds waiting Autumn, surrendering her reign to be transformed by golden and russet tones.

~Morgan~